Shout!

Under Wei Kun's urging, the immortal sword qi continued to spread out from it, approaching the Mahayana monk.

The Mahayana monk immediately played a set of supernatural powers, and the power of the immortal weapon is unimaginable, and it can be used to combat a lot of power in the hands of a Mahayana!

And like the True Yang Dao person, with his realm in the merger period, he can only exert the power of the Great Jiao Knife.

But that's just how strong he is.

Only when you reach the realm of immortals and understand the application of the law, so as to urge the immortal weapon, can you bloom its true brilliance.

"I spared your life before, but I didn't expect you to get worse! In the words of our earth, that's your face!" Jiang Xiaoyu snorted coldly.

This was obviously said to Longbow Feather, but the other party didn't know what to do, and just hid in the dark and didn't show up for a long time.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoyu moved, and knocked back a Mahayana monk with one punch.

This blow did not fatal the opponent, but at least left him seriously injured and unable to continue the battle!

Then several punches were thrown, as did the remaining Mahayana monks.

Wei Kun was stunned on the side, he had the fairy sword in his hand, and he was able to suppress a monk of the same level, and the other party could do it by himself.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party does not have any traces of the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, which shows that Jiang Xiaoyu cannot be a Mahayana monk who has survived several Heavenly Tribulations!

"Mahayana monk, after experiencing nine heavenly tribulations, you can be completely consummated, and thus transform into a true immortal!" Wei Kun thought of a certain point, and was suddenly taken aback by his own thoughts.

Could it be that the young man in front of him is a person who has survived nine heavenly tribulations?

Only after stepping into the True Immortal, the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation will be gone, otherwise the mortal body will not be able to cover the traces of the Heavenly Tribulation.

After repelling the five Mahayana monks, Longbow Yu Annai, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't stop because Jiang Xiaoyu was killing him on his side!

A succession of feather arrows were shot, but they were defeated by Jiang Xiaoyu one by one.

Seeing this scene, Wei Kun was even more shocked, if he guessed correctly, it should be the longbow feather who came out of the sword!

For this marksman, he is also like thunder, even if he has a fairy sword in his hand, he is definitely not this person's opponent!

"Die!"

The moment he approached the other party, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't have any emotional fluctuations, and directly killed Longbow Yu.

The other party did not frown at the moment of death, with deep resentment in his eyes!

He didn't make a sound until he died, this is a tough guy, but it is easy to break through steel.

Seeing that Longbow Yu was killed, the remaining five Mahayana monks also retreated, knowing that Jiang Xiaoyu did not kill him.

This battle came and went quickly. Originally, Jiang Xiaoyu wanted to fight slowly and hone his fighting skills by the way, but he found that there was a slight change in this Buddha hall.

Rumble!

A huge spatial rift appeared, this rift was even bigger than the previous one, and the aura emitted from it was also terrifying!

When many people looked at this rift, they were slightly excited, what kind of treasure is it if it is so powerful?

Then in the next moment, everyone's expressions became extremely strange, and a yellowed foot stepped out of it.

Is it an individual?

There was no doubt that it was a man's foot, and when the crowd was amazed, a hand was pulled out.

With his feet on the crack and his hands propped up, a huge figure came out of it.

"Buddha!" someone was shocked.

That's right, this is a Buddha with a yellowish complexion and a faint golden glow on his body.

There was a looming circle of light behind him, and most importantly he had no hair.

"What age is it?" the Buddha looked around.

His voice is rich and has a gentle feeling when he listens, which makes people feel very close.

But no one answered his question, because such an age is not easy to judge.

The Buddha seemed to be aware of this problem and immediately continued to ask, "How long has it been since the Yuan Fall Era?"

Yuan Fall Era!

Everyone gasped, it was an era that was not known how far away, and everything that happened in that era, because they had no way of knowing it after too long.

Many people were competing for the treasures, and the Buddha frowned, and immediately pinched his fingers, and those treasures flew towards him, suspended above his head.

After the treasures they fought for disappeared, they panicked one by one, and after seeing the Buddha, they all converged a lot.

In ancient records, the golden-bodied Buddha is not inferior to a true immortal-level figure.

There are even some Buddhas who can slaughter immortals!

The scene suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to make a mistake in front of him.

What puzzled everyone was, why did the Buddha appear in the lower realm?

Even if it still exists, shouldn't it be haunted in the fairy world?

However, what everyone doesn't know is that there is no trace of the Buddha in the fairy world today, and there is only a little left in the mortal world.

If the people of the immortal realm learned that a living golden-bodied Buddha appeared in the lower realm, it would inevitably cause a burst of restlessness.

"How long has it been since the fall of the Yuan?" the Buddha said again.

A monk walked out in a frightened voice and said slowly: "Senior, the Yuan Fall era is too long ago to find out how long it has been. But at least...... I'm afraid it's been a million years!"

"Millions of years......," the Buddha muttered to himself, and then sighed, "It's been so long." Amitabha!"

Then he swept his gaze, observed the crowd, and said, "I am the Buddha who sat down in the past, and the Dharma name: True Circle." Buddhism has been badly wounded, and now it is no longer in its prime. ”

"If you are willing to worship under my Buddhism, I am willing to teach him the supreme Dharma, and you can become a golden-bodied Arhat, and you will not be destroyed!" said the monk Zhenyuan.

He looked young, not very big, but very large, but if you looked closely, he should still be a teenager.

However, everyone did not despise him because the other party looked young, and the previous method was too much to let these treasures fly on their heads.

"Jiang Daoyou!" Several people from the True Yang Dao have also returned.

Demon Sin asked, "What's the situation now?"

Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "I don't know for the time being, but the appearance of this Buddha may be able to give us an answer to the matter of this tomb." ”

"If you don't know, don't guess. Gu Jian snorted coldly.

As a result, when he said this, Wei Kun directly glared at him and gave him a vicious look.

Gu Jian was suddenly at a loss, how could he say this Jiang Xiaoyu by himself, and Senior Wei was so hostile?

"If you want to die, don't pull into the poor road!" Seeing that Jiang Xiaoyu didn't have any blame, Wei Kun's heart couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He's seen the other party show their might, six Mahayana monks!

All of them were repelled by him with one blow, which shows how strong the opponent's strength is! Isn't that longbow feather powerful? It's not a matter of one blow?

However, Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the Buddha now, and couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and felt a little funny in his heart, "I didn't expect to meet a ...... who likes to pretend to be as much as me."